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the index card | we all make mistakes Thursday. 7.1.04 11:26 pm mood: fucked uplistening to: Los Lonely Boys- How Far is Heaven? But this time, I messed up bad. God, I'm a fucked up bitchin' ass hole. Another thing that doesn't make my life perfect. I cussed Taylor out, for no apparent reason, except the fact that I've had cramps and been in a crappy mood, at all. And then... He's pissed. Our convo w/his insulting me and asking my why, the Hell?, me about to cry sayin I don't fuckin' know, and sayin' I'm sucha GodDamned idiot, him sayin' 'Don't say that,' alot, and him asking, 'WHY?' agian. How could I have done this? He's freekin the sweetest guy I've met. I don't feel like typing. God I'm an idiot, my fingers are shaking so bad from being about to cry I can't type. Just, how could I have done this? Go here for a pic of him and me at our banquet: http://img78.photobucket.com/albums/v345/immaturereality/?action=view¤t=me_and_taylor_b.jpg OMG! THE REASON BY HOOBASTANK IS ON AND IT'S FREEKIN REMINDING ME! 7 Comments. hey yall im goin to oklahoma hannah i love you soo soo much and im gonna miss you soo much. I'm Hannah, of course.
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